Chapter 93 Are you sure you're not rewarding yourself?

Sitting in a cool RV in 32-degree heat, sipping a bottle of 1982 Coca-Cola, with a beautiful woman by your side, would be an absolutely delightful experience.

What's more, the beautiful woman is very open and has no defenses against you.

Anyone would let their guard down and be turned into a business deal.

"Would you like to see it more clearly?"

Just as Junichi was pondering, Saeko Busujima, who was lying on the massage chair, propped her cheek up with her hand, swirled the wine glass in her hand, her pretty face slightly flushed, and looked at him mischievously.

"Huh?"

Junichi was still in a daze, but Saeko Busujima on the other side had already taken action.

Those perfectly rounded, jade-like legs were actually brazenly displayed...

Damn it!

Satsuki's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly turned her head away.

What's wrong with this woman?

I can't see anything at all.

But when a girl tries to open the window to your heart, it still makes your heart race and your mind go blank.

"Hehehe, weren't you looking at it very carefully just now?"

Seeing Junichi Sei's disheveled appearance, Saeko Busujima's lips curled into a smug smile. She then stood up and slowly walked towards him.

Junichi couldn't figure out what the other person meant at first, and didn't react. He just watched quietly until the other person put their whole body on his thigh.

"Don't move."

Junichi tried to push the other person away, but was stopped just as he was about to raise his hand.

"Ms. Busujima, you can just say what you have to say. There's no need for this."

Junichi sat up straight, looking somewhat unnatural.

He wanted to relax, but the amazing elasticity from his thighs made him realize his true intentions. If he didn't straighten his posture, he would be the one to embarrass himself.

The more reserved Junichi Sei was, the brighter Saeko Busujima's smile became, because she thoroughly enjoyed seeing him in such a disheveled state.

Who let the other side beat them so many times?

Since birth, Saeko Busujima has never lost to anyone twice.

"Hehehe, it's just a small reward, and you're already this embarrassed?" Saeko Busujima laughed somewhat unrestrainedly.

Seijun's eyelids twitched wildly. If she hadn't been rational enough, she probably would have already given the other person a fly swatter on the butt.

Was it my own disheveled state?

I'm afraid you can't handle this, so how about just giving me some peanuts instead?

If there is no danger to his life, Junichi Se will definitely show the other party what wildness is.

Even kowtowing and calling me "Dad" won't help!

Seeing that Junichi Sei didn't respond, Saeko Busujima wasn't angry. She slowly stood up, taking in his ugly behavior with her lowered eyes, and laughed even more unrestrainedly: "Pfft, since that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Seijun's face turned as red as a date, feeling extremely humiliated.

With a fierce glint in his eyes, just as the other was about to turn around, he slapped him hard across the face.

"ah--"

The heavy blow caused Saeko Busujima to stagger and nearly fall onto the massage chair.

"you!"

Saeko Busujima was filled with shame and indignation, pointing at the other person, unable to speak.

He actually dared to shoot it down!

[Ding! Saeko Busujima's dislike level increases by 5!]

Junichi was also gambling, but fortunately he gambled on the other party. Although this woman had an eccentric personality, she was clearly more rational than rational and did not turn against him directly.

This indirectly confirms Junichi's guess: this woman needs him now.

Or rather, to use her to achieve one's own goals.

As if nothing had happened, Junichi said calmly, "We're even now, let's get down to business."

"Hmph!" Saeko Busujima snorted softly, rubbed her bottom, and said in a coquettish voice, "There's another downhill race later that I need your help with."

Just as I expected.

"What benefits would I get?" Sei Junichi asked directly.

If this had been said before their uphill race, Saeko Busujima would have scoffed at it. But now it was different. After witnessing Junichi Se's driving skills, she had a bold plan in mind.

Of course, Saeko Busujima wasn't one to give in easily, and retorted, "Isn't letting you punish me a benefit?"

"Are you sure you're not rewarding yourself?" Junichi chuckled.

"What did you say!" Poison Island's phoenix eyes widened.

[Ding! Saeko Busujima's dislike level increases by 1!]

"We're all adults, so let's stop joking and get down to business."

Junichi interrupted her directly.

Saeko Busujima narrowed her eyes, stared at Jun Se for a long time, and then suddenly turned her anger into a smile: "You are indeed very interesting."

"I can't tell you the specific benefits right now, because I don't know if that guy will agree, but as long as you can win this game for me, you can name your terms."

“In that case, it’s a pleasure to cooperate.” Junichi Sei extended his hand.

What he wanted was this woman's attitude. Now that he had gotten the answer he wanted, Sei Junichi stopped pressing the issue. After all, it wasn't the right time for him to completely break ties with her.

Saeko Busujima slapped Junichi Se's hand away and said sweetly, "Don't get me wrong, you're just a part-time worker."

Seijun's eyes twitched slightly, but she hid it well and withdrew them without a care.

Working? I can even make babies!

Just you wait!

Not long after, there was a knock on the garage door.

The person who came was Tayumi Shinoe.

It turned out that Chiyi's team had arrived.

When Jun got out of the car, she found that Kota Amon and the others had already met up with Akemi Saionji.

Seeing Junichi Sei emerge from the RV, Master Saionji couldn't help but show a delighted expression. He was about to approach her, but then remembered his 'boyfriend' beside him and slowed down.

Kota Amon didn't notice this and ran straight to Junichi Sei's side, looking concerned: "Akami said you're going to participate in the competition. What's going on? Are you out of your mind?"

In Amon Kota's mind, street racing was something that delinquents and lunatics did, and he couldn't understand how his honest best friend could be involved in this.

Junichi smiled but didn't explain. He simply pointed at Kota Amon and said, "Your neck."

"What neck?" Yamon Gangtai subconsciously touched it with his hand, and when he looked at it in front of his eyes, his old face immediately turned red.

Oh no, I forgot to wipe off my lipstick!

He glanced guiltily in the direction of Saionji Akemi, then nervously looked at Sei Junichi and asked, "Is it obvious?"

Seijun nodded.

I thought to myself, there must have been many stories to tell about my dear friend on the way here.

Yamen Gangtai's face immediately turned pale, and he couldn't help but feel regret.

If I hadn't been driven by vanity, I would have agreed to let Ms. Minase go back to ride in my best friend's R8, and thus no evidence of my crime would have been left behind.

I wonder if Akemi-chan has noticed yet.

You've fallen, Kota!

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